Gay slut story of a horny and wild CD boy: 1

Gay slut story: Main ek 26 year old bottom. Smooth body, no hair at all. Gora chikna. Bada mast gand bubble butt. My ass is so fat that it bounces up and down with a slight touch. My ass hole is very tight like a virgin pussy.

When I get fucked, men go crazy looking at my jiggly fat ass. Many of the guys who fuck me, do my ass in front of mirror so that they can see my ass bounce with every thrust. I also have man boobs that are quite big.

This story is about my fantasy coming true. I had so many fantasies deep inside me. My weakness is muslim men. They are so sexy and muscular, fair and hairy. They give me the hots. They look so sexy in their beard.

Their butts are also so cute and right proportion that you want to take a bite. Their circumcised cocks are so hot and groovy to look at and so yummy to taste. Their cock heads look so big without the foreskin.

Because a muslim man is a forbidden fruit for me, I wanted to be taken and fucked so badly. My deepest fantasy was to wear a bikini and a burka on top and be kidnapped by a manly muslim man and fucked in my tight pussy like asshole.

I wanted to become his randi for a month and satisfy all his manly desires. This dream came true. Here is my story-

I was working in a bar. Us area mein ek rowdy tha. His name was usman. He used to drink and fight a lot. He was a regular at my bar. He used to come with his gang, order drinks and a few snacks.

Chicken lollipop was his favorite. He was a pathan. So he liked both girls and girly boys like me. Since I was new to the bar, i was not allowed to serve him. I used to be so scared and would hide in the kitchen.

I had not seen him properly from close. One friday night it was very late. 12 o clock almost. I was the only one apart from the manager. Usman came with his gang and sat in the usual place. The manager called me and told me what to give.

It was the usual and then they would never pay. I was trembling in fear. I first took a bottle of old monk and placed it on the table. That is when i first saw him close up. He was fair, had a little bit crooked nose. He had a thick dark black beard and mustache.

He had brown wide eyes that could stare into yours. He was well built and muscular. He was not fat. Looked like he had abs. He was wearing a white cotton kurta and had rolled up the sleeves showing his hairy muscular forearms.

His arms were so thick and strong and there were so many veins visible in the fist. He was wearing blue jeans. I was lost in my own world checking him out.

He looked at me once and his gang began to laugh and said ‘bhai yeh chikne to tujh par pyar mein dub gaya hain’. I felt embarassed and went away. He had woken up the slut in me.

Without my knowledge I began to walk away from him swaying my ass and began to adjust my long hair. Without my intent i was acting like a diva.

I went i to the kitchen, thinking about him and began to heat the chicken lollipop in the oven. That is when I heard the manager talking to someone from the gang.

I couldn’t hear properly. Suddenly the manager came and told me ‘they will take parcel’. I then nodded and began to pack it in a box. I put the box in a cover and went out and gave it to them. They left.

They had come in their SUV. The manager then told me to go back home. I was surprised since I had to clean up the kitchen. The manager said its ok and sent me. I felt happy and took my bag and left.

While i was walking on the road, I had reached the end of the street. There was no one on the street. It was 12:30 midnight or so. No other shops were open. There was a dog barking somewhere in a far off place.

There were a few cars parked. It was very dark. There were very few streetlights every 20 meters or so. I was hurrying back to my room. That is when I heard a glass shatter. The streetlight was gone. Someone had thrown a stone at the streetlight.

It was very dark. It took me time to realise it. I felt a big hand grab me from behind. One hand pressed my mouth. Other hand grabbed my upper body and hugged tight. Then suddenly there was someone else lifting my legs up.

I could not even shout. It all happened so fast. I was picked up quickly by 2 men. And was taken into a car. They closed the car door. It was a bog car. It was very dark. There were 3 men in the back seat.

One driver and one more in the front seat. I was made to sit on one of the 3 men. The man who pressed my mouth removed his hand. I began to shout ‘ei, koun ho tum log? Chodo mujhe. Bachao. Bachao. Mere paas paisa nahi hain. Kya chahiye tumhe?’.

He put back his hand and pressed my mouth. I tried to bite it, but he pressed it harder. I tried to hit and kick them, but the other two men pressed and held my hands and legs. One man put a cloth around my mouth and tied it tight.

Another man took a knife and held it at my face and said ‘saali randi. Nautanki mat karo. Hamare saath co operate karo. Humein paisa nahi chahiye. Jo humein chahiye woh tumhare paas bahit hein dene ke liye. Agar tum shor machayi to hum tumhara lund kaatdenge’.

Mujhe bahut dar laga aur mein rona shuru kiya. Main ‘please chodo mujhe’ kehne ka koshish ki. But they had tied cloth around my mouth. Then one man said ‘ghabrao mat. Hum kuch nahin karenge tere ko.

Agar tum co operate kiya to tumhe bhi bahut maza ayega. Hume paisa ya kuch aur nahi chahiye. Hume bas tum chahiye. Humein yeh chahiye’ and he began to press my man boobs and squeezed my ass.

I now understood that they wanted to fuck me. I was relieved. This was my deepest fantasy. I was feeling hot. I calmed down. I was still scared a bit. Because i was still a virgin back then.

We were all silent for some time. My dick also hardened a bit. One guy was fondling my ass and crotch. He felt up my semi hard cock and said ‘sali randi ko yehi chahiye. Jhooti nautanki karti hain. Iski lund khada hain’.

Others also started to feel up mu semi hard cock and began to pinch my cock and squeeze my balls. Three men were feeling me up and molesting me. I was feeling more and more turned on.

My cock became harder and harder. Even those men became hornier and ther cocks also became erect. I could feel one guys hard cock pressing against my back. It was rock hard.

They slowly removed the cloth around my mouth. They said ‘sali randi tumhe yehi chahiye na? Humko pata hain. Kitni lund le sakti ho tum ek saath’. I realised what this voice was from back in the bar.

It was Usman’s gang that had kidnapped me. This made me feel even hornier. I looked at the front seat. I could make out that was usman. Even though it was dark. He was silent. They kept saying dirty things to me.

I then said ‘dekho main kisi ke saath yeh nahi kiya hain. Mujhe bahut darr lag raha hain’. That is when usman became alert. He said ‘sali virgin hain. Toh yeh meri biwi banegi. Baad mein tum log pel sakte ho’.

I was so turned on. I just wanted to kiss usman. But i controlled. They then took me to an isolated bunglow. They parked the car. There were no other houses nearby. It felt like some forest area.

One guy carried me on his shoulder. I began to fake protest and shout ‘chodo mujhe’. Another guy beat me on my ass and said ‘aur jor se chillao randi. Yaha koi nahi hain’. I began to shout even louder. ‘Bachao mujhe, koi mard hain yaha?

Ek abla randi ko panch log kidnap karke utha ke le raha hain. Bachao. Koi asli mard hain to aake bachao. Mein usko sare zondagi gaand dedungi. Bachao. Chodo mujhe. Chodo. Ouch aah’.

One guy said ‘hum dikha denge ki asli mard kaisa hota hain’. And began to squeeze my butt. It was my dream to be kidnapped and shout loudly and be fucked. It was coming true.

They carries me to the bunglow. There was a big room with a big king size bed. Usman told one of the guy ‘suhaag raat jaisa bed tayar kardo’.

That guy brought flowers and fruits and decorated the bed. He put flowers and petals all over the bed.

In the meantime usman told another guy ‘ise dulhan ki tarah saja kardo’. That guy took me to another room.

He also told the 3rd guy to ready for his bath.

Usman took a shower. While one guy helped me get ready like a dulhan. He completely undressed me. He drank me in by looking at my body. He spanked and squeezed my ass.

He played with my cock. He said ‘tu kitni khush naseeb ho. Usman bhai tumko biwi banane wala hai. Bahut auraton ko bhi yeh nahi milti aasaani se. Tum apne mard ko khub khushi dedo’.

He then opened a cupboard. There were many womans clothes and ornaments. He gave me a black laced lingerie. He helped me wear the bra and stuffed my manboobs inside the 36B bra cups.

Then he also helped me wear the panty with thongs. He then gave me fishnet stockings. I put it all the way from ankles to thighs. He then gave me a green color designer blouse and lehanga.

I wore them and then he gave me a few ornaments to wear. Necklaces and bangles, nosering and earrings. I wore them all. Then he put a semi transparent duppatta on my head. I was looking like a dulhan.

Then they took me to the hall. Usman also was ready. He was wearing a fresh cotton kurta and pyjama. He was also wearing a flower headmask like a dulha.

He had just taken bath and his hair was still not completely dry. I could smell the fresh aroma after the bath. He gave me the hots in my pant. Oops now in my panties. My knees went week.

They made me sit next to usman on a sofa. Then a guy brought a maulvi. He recited some things and married me to usman. They made us look at each others faces and a few other rituals. Then we said qubool.

Thus I had my nikah ceremony with usman. This was my dream come true. Then the gang members congratulated usman by hugging him. They also called me bhabhi.

Then usman carried me to the room in his arms. There the bed was arranged like a suhaag raat bed with flowers.

Then the maulvi said we had to celebrate suhaag raat in front of everyone. I was shy. Then i sat on the bed. Usman removed my duppatta. I took a banana and gave it to him.

The maulvi shouted ‘woh kela haram hain. Usman ke underwear mein ek halal kela hain. Tum woh kha sakti ho’. I again felt shy. Usman lifted up my chin and bent over and gave me a kiss. I began to suck his lips.

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He used his tongue and penetrated my mouth. He began to suck my saliva. We gave a long french kiss to each other. We made ‘slrup slrup’ sounds while kissing. Then he put his hands over my boobs and squeezed them.

Then another hand went to my bum and squeezed it. One finger was tracing my ass crack. My lehanga was in the way.

He slid his hand inside my lehanga and my panty and fingered my ass. Thus he went from 1st base to 3rd base in front of everyone.

I was to get fucked by my husband in front of everyone that night. I was a little scared as i was about to loose my virginity. But doing it in front of all made me horny.

My dick became hard. He removed my blouse and dug his face into my cleavage. He kissed and bit my cleavage.

I said ‘ouch’ and pressed his mouth deeper into my cleavage. He unhooked my bra and threw the blouse and bra to his gang.

To be continued…